Author's Note: Special thanks to Lelo07 for getting the creative juices flowing on this one and for helping me with my earlier dialogue issue. Thanks!
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The team leaned on the table in the middle of the ops room, Deeks particularly close to Kensi, their arms touching. Hetty walked in and began to explain the case.
"Ms. Jones, please show the photos." said Hetty in her usual manner.
On the screen flashed several photos of a dead male who, by the looks of it, appeared to be Middle Eastern.
"This is Aladdin Salam." said Nell.
Deeks whispered to Kensi "I can show you the world. Shining, shimmering, splendid. Tell me, princess, n-….." Kensi smacked him in the arm before he continued any further with his "Aladdin" reference. He smiled his goofy smile and she rolled her eyes. This little incident went unnoticed by the team.
"He was found at 5:32am this morning in Glendale Park. He had a black duffle bag. It was empty, but it contained traces of uranium. We ran the picture through Interpol and apparently he arrived at LAX yesterday at 7:30am with a worker's visa." Nell continued. "He is reported to be in an LA Muslim sleeper cell but Interpol wanted to find out where he was delivering the alleged uranium and let him pass through airport security. " Nell stopped for a breath and Eric cut in.
"They followed him to the drop-off and he ended up dead. They wouldn't disclose how or why, they just passed us the case and gave us several possible locations for a cell. All they wanted was for Salam to die because apparently they had some sort of personal vendetta against him." finished Eric.
"Mr. Hanna and Mr. Callen, I would like you to check out the possible locations of the cell and Ms. Blye and Mr. Deeks to check out the other ones." said Hetty
They started to leave and Eric yelled out "I'm texting the addresses to your phones!"
7 hours later
"Deeks, this is all your fault." said Kensi, annoyed.
"Sam cheated! He used some secret Navy Seal Spy technique thingy! That's why I lost the bet."
Sam had bet Deeks that he could make 10 three-pointers in a row with a paper basketball in the real hoop. Deeks of course, being the cocky man that he is, agreed and he lost. The loser and loser's partner had to do the stakeout duty. Deeks hadn't considered how Kensi would feel about this because he hadn't considered losing.
So now, here they were, stuck sitting in a car in some alley, waiting for something to happen. One of the possible cell locations given by Interpol was correct so here they sat, while Sam and Callen were back in ops watching everything on the screen (which was hardly anything) and listening to Kensi and Deeks argue with their earpieces.
Kensi started to squirm. She didn't like being confined to small space for long amounts of time and they'd been here for five hours.
She was just about to say something about leaving when Sam's voice crackled through their earpieces.
"Someone's coming down the alley with a gun. As soon as he turns the corner he'll see you." said Sam.
Next they heard Hetty. "No matter what, you must maintain your cover. Do what ever is necessary."
"In ten seconds he'll turn the corner." said Callen
Kensi and Deeks looked at each other, a thousand thoughts flowing through their heads at once. Kensi was just about to suggest a cover story when Deeks pushed up the console in the middle of the car and slid over to her. He wrapped his arms around her and began kissing her.
"Ah. The old-fashioned making-out in the alley. " thought Kensi. "This is way better than the cover story I had planned."
Deeks tried not to get too excited but he couldn't help it as his soft kisses became passionate and he could feel Kensi arch under his touch. It took all he had not to moan out her name.
"The team's watching. The team's watching." He kept thinking to himself.
Deeks had his hands in her hair and Kensi had her hands on his chest when the man with the gun came pounding on the car window.
"What do you think you're doing?" said the man angrily with a thick accent. "Take that somewhere else."
Deeks looked up from Kensi and mumbled "Sorry, man."
The man turned away and they heard him mutter under his breath "Filthy American habits."
Deeks still had his hands wrapped around Kensi and thought about kissing her again when he realized that the whole team was watching. He released her from his embrace and started the car to drive-off.
"Smart thinking, Mr. Deeks." said Hetty through the earpiece. Sam and Callen looked at each other and shook their heads. Which meant that they knew that something was going on between Kensi and Deeks.
"Oh Boy." Thought Sam. What were they going to do now?
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Sooooo? What do you think? Densi's in trouble now! Hahaha. I'll try to have the next chapter up by tomorrow night. Tuesday night at the latest. Reviews=love! Thanks for reading!